GoodbyeA Poem by Holly
It hurts breath; it hurts to stand. My heart fades like shifting sand. Busted knuckles, a shattered heart. It feels as though I am tearing apart.
The present is now, the future I see. But the past is where I want to be. The painful memories are nothing new. I just want to be with you.
Falling tears; silent cries. I wish I didn't have to say goodbye. Goodbye.
© 2009 HollyAuthor's Note
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Added on May 18, 2009 Last Updated on May 19, 2009 |

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